Liu Jian'an glanced at the sky, which although not cloudless, could still be described as clear and sunny. The warmth of the sunlight indicated no signs of imminent rain.
Yet, under such conditions, Wang Sheng declared that it was going to rain.
Before his doubts could even form into a question, the clear sky was blanketed with countless dark clouds in the blink of an eye.
"What is this?"
Liu Jian'an was somewhat shocked. Was Uncle Wang's word really manifesting into reality?
"It's going to rain, call everyone back. We can rest up in the next city!"
Although he didn't understand what had happened, he wouldn't go against Wang Sheng's orders.
He went to call everyone back.
Once everyone returned, Wang Sheng released the limits on his Divine Thought. Countless strands surged forth, leveraging the natural laws.
"Here it comes!"
Whoosh! The rain poured down in torrents, immediately drenching everything, turning the area around the carriage into a wetland.